Erzhuzi felt Yuriel's hesitation, and immediately understood in his heart, so he said that something was wrong today, and something really went wrong.

Please come here, just to help fight, you are so disobedient, what are you doing here?

The holy metaphor given by the big boss, whether it is chicken feathers or not, should be used as an arrow.

Erzhuzi decided to ignore it and mustered up the courage to shout.

"The will of our Lord is the invincible weapon of the believers to destroy all enemies, and let the glory of the Lord shine on the earth.

The meaning of the big boss, do her. ”

Erzhuzi's words are more euphemistic and vague.

It's not my idea to let you come, it's the meaning of the big boss above, you don't play hard, you do it yourself.

I don't know if Yuliel's Chinese interface is the latest version, anyway, she understands the meaning of the two pillars.

Showing the glory of the Lord, does that have anything to do with yourself?

Just mentioning the big boss, Yuriel began to get distracted.

That's right, it must be the meaning of the big boss to come here, otherwise you can't be sent.

Holding the big sword, he flapped his mutilated big wings, jumped high and slashed at He Nazi.

He Naizi was actually nervous the first time she saw Yuriel, this is indeed a big challenge, the kind of challenge that never stops.

Before Yuriel came out, her leg was the longest of all the people present.

Now he can only rank second, how can He Naizi bear it?

Without waiting for Yuriel to rush over, absorbing the energy of the magic circle, He Naizi was also growing taller.

And it grows very fast, and after the proportion is expanded, the height is not lost to Yuriel at all, and this scene is more beautiful.

A beautiful Western warrior in armor.

Another short skirt black silk oriental beauty shaman.

Is there anything more exciting than a battle like this?

Except for Duan Xiaohong, everyone present unconsciously wiped their saliva, the picture was too beautiful.

Seeing He Naizi transform, Yuriel was taken aback.

The original contempt has also disappeared, and it seems that this woman is not simple.

Her own fighting instinct made her not make contact with He Nazi, and she made a beautiful roll in mid-air, stopped in the air, and looked at He Naiko, who had also become bigger, vigilantly.

"Ris, Alley, Alaba...?"

After He Naizi transformed, he raised the black leather drum and shook it confidently.

Is this decent, I'm definitely not the second longest now, I just can't fly.

Seeing that the angel did not continue to attack, he hesitated to speak, and replied more confidently.

"I can't understand your bird language, it's longer than my mother's legs, you little."

Long Shao snuggled under He Naizi's giant legs like a chick, and when he saw the angel in mid-air, his brain was completely insufficient.

The only thought is, is it really good to be so competitive?

On such a serious occasion, is it to compare whose legs are longer?

Also, you don't understand at all, why are you so confident?

Is there any basis for this?

Long Shao didn't dare to ask, so he could only tilt his head and look at Yuriel.

Maybe it's because of the angle, looking at it, saliva unconsciously flowed down.

Erzhuzi, as the summoner, and as the only interpreter present, stood up without hesitation.

Euriel said.

What are your paths?

Which one of you did it?

What are the feasts with those servants? ”

Sure enough, it is in the crossroads, whether it is the East or the West, before the battle, there is this process?

It's just that when they said the servant, Cai Gen's face darkened all of a sudden.

Why don't you know how to say a word?

This is typical Western thinking, right?

Typical thankless again, right?

Does it come with a chain of contempt or is it because of some other stinky fault?

By belittling Cai Gen and his gang, can it bring out her sense of superiority?

Duan Xiaohong glared at Erzhuzi fiercely, she couldn't speak with her brains, so she had to translate it all?

It's a shame to put us all in a dung heap with you.

received Duan Xiaohong's eyes, and the two pillars were like mangs on his back.

Originally, this language was unpopular, and I was engrossed in translation, and I was afraid that I would understand it wrong, and I didn't pay attention to what was said, which offended people.

He Naizi sensitively heard the word servant, as well as the expressions of Cai Gen and his gang like eating, and his heart was inexplicably happy.

It seems that it can be discussed, there is no need to fight, who can fight for the life and death of the servant?

I just wanted to report to my home and make a small deal or something, after all, this winged birdman is not like a good stubble.

Inadvertently saw Long Shao drooling, as well as his obscene gaze, which ignited her raging fire of jealousy, and instantly burned all her reason.

"You birdman, if you want to fight, who will you show if you scratch your head?"

After issuing the territorial declaration, He Nazi's long black hair began to be windless, her eyes became golden, and her aura spread, almost holding a torch to imitate the Statue of Liberty.

The aura released by He Naizi was like a strong wind, blowing so that Cai Gen couldn't open his eyes.

Hurriedly hid behind Xiao Lynx, and couldn't help complaining in his heart, just like Long Shao's bear, except for you He Naizi, who can take a straight look?

This is the legendary Wang Ba looking at mung beans, is there less dragon in He Naizi's eyes?

On the ice, Caigan and his gang felt only strong winds, but Yuriel in mid-air felt a typhoon.

The wind, like a bomb shockwave, blew Yuriel several times in the air, picked up the great sword, and took a long time to stabilize her body.

looked at Long Shao, who was drooling, contemptuously, and then looked at He Naizi, who was fried hair, smiled, and directly changed his playing style, and even hooked his fingers at Long Shao, and pouted and kissed.

After this move, Cai Gen and his group were instantly petrified.

Angels, right?

Yuriel, right?

You fight when you fight, there is no need to affect the enemy's emotions, is there no bottom line?

He has a lot of combat experience, and he will do anything to win.

It's just that others are looking at it, it's a bit inferior, right?

It's heavier than He Naizi's mouth, and I'm really willing to do it.

It looks like the two pillars of their unit, and the door wind is not too good.

No matter what others think, Long Shao is proud and proud in his heart.

For the first time in my life, there was a beautiful woman who was jealous because she was in a gust of wind.

And it's two, that's two.

It's so unreal, this sense of happiness is so exciting, Long Shao is a little dizzy unconsciously, isn't this a dream?

Seeing Long Shao's happy and stupid appearance, it can be regarded as touching He Nazi's reverse scales.

It's not that Long Shao is good, and it's not that Yuriel's actions are cheap, as the head of the Shinto sect, He Nako hasn't seen anything indiscriminately?

But He Naizi's possessiveness is so strong, Long Shaosheng is He Naizi's person, and death is He Naizi's dead man, and he has to sprinkle his own kang head when he burns to ashes, which is sacrosanct.

He Nazi, who didn't care about it, seemed to have regained her composure, her cold face began to shrink, returning to her normal size, and she didn't care who was longer than her thighs.

One step across blocked all of Long Shao's sight, staring at Yuriel in the sky.

"The man who dares to seduce me, you are the end."